If a man takes you to see the world, does he count as your world?
When she met Lu Zhou, Shu Yao was 21 years old, with only ambition and poverty in her pocket.
He took her to taste sky-high-priced red wine, admire private collections, and overlook the Huangpu River at night.
He said she was ambitious and clean.
She once thought this was a fairy tale love. With his palms upward, he invited her to step into the clouds.
She looked down and saw her own reflection, carefully trimmed into the shape he liked.
A pumpkin carriage that takes her to the midnight dance, a ten-minute interview, and a ticket to the clouds.
The fairy tale didn't tell her that after leaving the castle, she had to make her own way. The knight will appear, but not to save.
They taught her how to hold a rein and know where to go, and how to light a fire in the rain. Then, say goodbye quietly at a fork in the road.
It turns out that the real magic is not being selected, but when you lose your glass slippers and find that you are good at running.
It must be he